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MARISHA: You could make a cosmetic line!
MATT: All right. As you make your way back into
the streets of the city, you begin to make your way
back into the Clover Plaza. Now, do you know where
you’re going?
ASHLY: Do I know a lot?
MATT: You’ve not been to these estates,
specifically because your employers are
diametrically opposed to the Marduns, but you know
the vague idea of where it is. But you’ve never
traveled there. You could probably ask around, if
you’d like. If you were to search for somebody who
would hopefully be of help.
ASHLY: Could we have asked that guy?
MATT: You can go back and ask.
ASHLY: Should we go back and ask the creepy guy?
SAM: I mean, he seems to know them. I guess so.
ASHLY: One more thing!
SAM: We’re going to go back and ask the creepy guy
how to get to the Marduns’.
ASHLY: Keelyn.
MATT: “Hi again!”
ASHLY: Hi. We should have asked this before we
left the first time. Do you know where their
estate is?
MATT: “You’re looking for them and you don’t know
where they are?”
ASHLY: Yeah, man.
MATT: “Northwest outskirts of the town limits,
within the forest. Look for the dark red wood exterior.”
ASHLY: Okay.
MATT: “You’ll find it, I trust.”
ASHLY: Why are you helping us?
MATT: “Because this place is a shithole and decent
people are hard to find.”
LIAM: We’ll let you know if we find them. Come
on.
MATT: All right. You guys head out into the
streets, and now, it’s interesting. As you head
out into the plaza, it’s much busier than it was
towards the evening you were here before. You see
a small regiment of people. Armored, geared up.
Weapons–
[crowd sound effects]
MARISHA: How does he do that?
ASHLY: The timing!
LIAM: Where does he get such wonderful toys?
MATT: BattleBards! And Syrinscape! You glance and
see 20 or so of these figures, all in various
types of armor and weapons. They’re in lines,
ramshackle. It resembles something military, but
by people who aren’t trained by military or at
least have any interest in that type of regimented
standing. You see, at glance, a few Empire
soldiers, three in full armor. Not crownsguard,
but from the actual military, that are inspecting
up and down the line.
MARISHA: Is it like a militia that they’re
forming?
MATT: It looks to be. You recognize most of the
folks here to be Grudge Gang.